Donnie the Dog

We brought our dog Donnie over to the apartment last night. We paid our pet deposit, picked up a lot of crap for the apartment, and brought him home. He has to sleep in an enclosure, because otherwise he’d piss and crap all over the apartment (bye bye, $450), because he is a crap factory. He isn’t particularly happy about that part quite yet, but he’ll get used to it. It’s nice having him around again. Hopefully he doesn’t start barking all night long like he did at the house. If he does, we can’t keep him. We’ll cross that bridge when, or if, we come to it. Not much else to say, really. I’m kind of tired, and not really in the right frame of mind to be particularly creative or interesting for various reasons, but I’ll be damned if I let that stand in the way of at least one post per day.